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Chapter 18 Section 18

fatal tenderness 艾米 3084Words 2018-03-16
In the middle of the night, the car drove into City C with the sound.The empty town is quiet and peaceful, and the shops on both sides of the street are closed but their lights are on.The car drove onto a tree-lined road, and there were round street lamps on both sides, which were yellow and gave off a soft light. "As long as you see this kind of round street lamp, you will know that you have arrived at C University." Jason told her, "Go to my place to get some things first, and then send you to your residence." CAROL felt his heart skip a beat, FINALLY, the fox's tail was exposed.It seems that he still has a plan, but it's just a more gentlemanly plan.She felt a strange feeling in her heart, as if she was not afraid of him at all.

When he came to a three-story red brick house, he stopped the car, asked her to wait in the car, and went upstairs by himself.After a while, he took something down, put it on the front seat, started the car, and explained: "I took an electric kettle. If you have an upset stomach, you can boil some hot water for drinking. I just came to the United States. People who are not used to drinking cold water, but after a while, they are not used to drinking hot water. I am not drinking frozen water now. " CAROL's residence is on a small road called EASTVIEW, not a school house, but on the school bus line. Jason found her residence, drove the car into the DRIVEWAY in front of the door, opened the door for her, and said, "Here we are, No. 26 Eastview."

After ringing the doorbell for a while, a boy opened the door: "Wow, I didn't expect you to arrive so late, I thought you wouldn't come today. I'm Chao Feng, your second landlord. Hehe." Feng Chao came here half a year ago. He squeezed with others for half a year. Later, he rented the first floor of this house from the landlord, Mr. Turner. The entire first floor was rented, and he couldn't live so much alone, so he advertised on the Internet and rented a bedroom to CAROL.The two bedrooms are independent, so it is not considered a ROOMMATE, claiming to be the second landlord.

Carol thought, maybe Feng Chao can still look at it alone. He is about 1.74 meters tall, white and clean, wearing glasses, and looks like a frail scholar.But put it together with Jason, it seems very childish, immature, and unmanly.He ran out twice, each time with only one or two small pieces of luggage, and the two big boxes were left to Jason. After Jason moved everything in, he went to the kitchen to boil water.Feng Chao took CAROL to various places to see, and also gave her the keys to the door and the room, and asked her the reason and process of the delay. Soon, Jason brought in the kettle with a cup in his hand. He poured some boiling water into the cup and let it cool down. Then he took out a phone card and said to Chao Feng, "You have Is it a phone? Is it wireless? If it is, take it and ask CAROL to call her home, her mother must be waiting impatiently."

Feng Chao responded, and hastily ran to his room to get the phone. Jason taught CAROL how to use the phone card, and when CAROL got through the phone, he said to Feng Chao: "I'll leave her to you, take good care of her." Then he left. CAROL wanted to send him out, but he made a gesture, which meant to tell her to continue calling, not to send. She stood by the window and watched Jason walk out of the gate, get into the car, start the car, and quickly disappeared into the night. She felt a little lost in her heart, and she was talking to her mother, but she was a little absent-minded.She told her mother what happened along the way, and she didn't know what she was talking about, so she heard herself keep mentioning Jason, feeling as if there was another CAROL, pointing at the side and saying: You are finished, You are fascinated by him.

Feng Chao was still waiting by the side, saying that he would show her the washing machine, mailbox and other shows, so that she could do laundry and get letters in the future, but she was not in the mood to listen to these anymore. "It's getting late, I'm so tired, I want to go to bed early," she said. "Okay, I'll show you the bathroom show, you can take a bath and rest." She took a shower and lay down on her little bed, but couldn't fall asleep, maybe it was because of the jet lag, so she lay there thinking about it, and she remembered that in the dormitory, several people used to discuss what kind of man is considered handsome.

Xiaoli's handsome guy model is Liu Ye, a popular actor in China. She likes his simple, innocent, and cool appearance. When "Yanlang" heard Xiaoli talking about Liu Ye intriguingly, he had to laugh a few times with great irony: "Hey, that's also called handsome? The whole thing is so dirty, he can only act as a country bumpkin. , I never watch his movies. It's not your old man who mentioned him. I didn't know that his name reads 'YE', which is also 'Liu Hua'. Although the name is only one letter different from Andy Lau, his appearance and demeanor It's a thousand miles away."

Xiaoli laughed out of breath: "My mother, I thought your handsome guy was so clever, but he turned out to be an old male star, do you know how tall Andy Lau is? He's only 1.7 meters! Even you taller than him." "Wild Goose" was so angry that he wanted to tear Xiaoli's mouth open: "Who said he was only 1.7 meters? You—" "Lingxian" came out to smooth things over: "Forget it, for a man, and an old man, is it worth it? According to me, neither 'Liu Hua' nor Andy Lau is considered handsome. China As for the man, the outline is not clear, the nose and eyes are about the same height, no matter how handsome he is, he is just like that. It is just as described by someone, with a yellow face, sweaty, and looks like wax that is about to melt. To be honest, I don’t have a single Chinese male star I’m interested in.”

"Wow, you are so obsessed with foreigners." The other three shouted. "I don't wear the hat of worshiping foreigners," "Lingxian" said proudly, "worshiping foreigners means worshiping all foreign things regardless of whether they are indiscriminate, but I don't worship all foreign male stars, I am seeking truth from facts. I have my own standards, and what I like is not any male star, but JFKennedy Jr.” Speaking of JFK, "Lingxian" had to take out her beloved collection to enlighten a few sex girls, because at that time everyone didn't have any perceptual knowledge of JFK.As a result of the enlightenment, everyone agreed that Kennedy Jr. was indeed handsome, not only handsome, but also kingly. After all, he was the son of the former president of the United States.But he is handsome in the Western style. How can you measure us Chinese by Western standards?Are you going to marry a Westerner in the future?

"As for me, I'm definitely going to marry a Westerner," "Lingxian" said confidently, "East-Western hybrids are the most beautiful. Look at Fei Xiang, Li Jiaxin, etc., they are all of mixed race." In the past, CAROL always couldn't show her handsome guy model at such times, not because she didn't want to discuss and communicate with everyone, but because she didn't have a clear and fixed image of a handsome guy in her heart.Her ability to appreciate masculinity is not shown by being good at picking her own idols, but by being good at picking out the faults of other people's idols.Those flaws, if she doesn't talk about them, everyone doesn't feel them. Once she talks about them, everyone can see them, and once they see them, they can't be changed.

She herself didn't understand why she was so picky about handsome guys.It is said that girls with handsome fathers and handsome men at home are often more picky about the appearance of boys, because they have lived with handsome men since childhood, and they have a relatively high perception and tolerance of handsome men, just like Hunan girls are not afraid of spicy food. Snacks are spicy. If you eat some dishes that people in Jiangnan think are extremely spicy, you will definitely not feel spicy.She didn't think "that man" was so handsome. She knew that some women thought he was handsome, but she didn't think so. Maybe it was because she had a different relationship with him, or it might be because she was young at the time, or it might be because She has always hated him. But she felt that it was probably because of "that man" that she could see the faults of men so easily, which made her love to find faults with men intentionally or unintentionally.Like his love to show off his talent, she could see it at a very young age.Her evaluation of a man's handsomeness is often related to his talent and character. Once she finds that he is not talented or has a bad character, she will no longer be handsome in him. If she were to discuss what kind of person is considered handsome with the sex sisters in the dormitory now, she would definitely bring Jason out.In her eyes, Liu Ye was too earthy, Andy Lau was too short, and Kennedy Jr. was too stupid. I heard that Jr. Kennedy failed the bar exam three times, and the newspapers demoted him into a mess. After thinking for a while, she suddenly remembered that Jason's jacket was still with her, and he forgot to give it to him when he left just now.She thought, the weather is very warm and there is no need to cover the quilt. I will sleep with this jacket on tonight.She got up, picked up the jacket, and put it under her nose to sniff. After sniffing for a while, she noticed a line on the back of the jacket: My baby made to the principal's honor roll. CMS She didn't understand the meaning of the line, but Americans were a queer bunch, and they could print anything on their clothes.She remembered seeing an American woman on the Internet. During the general election, she was wearing a T-shirt with a drawing of a female external genitalia, exaggerated pubic hair, and the T-shirt read: The only bush I like is my own. It took her a little effort to understand the meaning of this sentence, and she convinced the American woman, her boldness, and her humor. She didn't know what kind of humor was being expressed on the jacket, black or yellow, but she was definitely a kind of humor.I heard that Americans regard a sense of humor as very important. It seems that a person without a sense of humor is the same as without wisdom. She lay on the bed, put on the jacket, closed her eyes, and soon fell into a deep and sweet dream.
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